"To the Supreme Lord, whose form embodies eternity knowledge, and bliss, whose earrings swing to and fro, who shines beautifully in Gokula, who [due to the offense of breaking the pot of yogurt that His mother was churning into butter and then stealing the butter that was kept hanging from a swing] quickly ran from the grinding mortar in fear of Mother Yasoda, and who was finally caught from behind by her, who ran faster than He—to that Supreme Lord, Sri Damodara, I offer my humble obeisances." -Verse 1 of Sri Damodarastaka, from the Padma Purana